Chapter 8 Back to Work Disaster

This home was completely unlivable.

To escape, this working man chose to go back to the office.

Who knew that on the first day back, I caused a catastrophe!

"You mean I misplaced the decimal point in the contract, and this deal will cost at least fifty million in compensation?"

I looked at the tall, long-legged boss sitting behind the solid wood desk and felt the sky collapse.

Fifty million!

Even if I worked like an ox for a hundred years, I couldn't pay it back!

"Boss, I'm sorry! But I... I can't afford fifty million in compensation."

I was practically about to cry.

I would rather have stayed home and endured those two.

Forget fifty million—even five million would take my life.

"Given our relationship, of course I'll help you."

Relationship?

What relationship?

Gu Xun beckoned me over the way one calls a dog.

No matter how unwilling I was, I still had to walk over obediently.

He glanced naturally at his long legs under the suit pants.

"Sit."

Sit?

Sit there?

At that moment, a helpless straight man shattered inside.

With a light tug on my wrist, I was pulled into his arms.

Gu Xun wrapped his arm around my waist.

"You've lost weight."

"Does your head still hurt?"

I shook my head dazedly.

Huge waves already surged inside me.

In the original story, didn't the boss help and then use the chance to go to my house and do things with Xu Nian?

Why had it turned into me now!

And those two!

What kind of bizarre world was this!

"No... it doesn't hurt anymore... it's fine."

His long fingertips lightly touched my forehead.

"You say it's fine, yet you're always spacing out?"

He acted close as if it were natural, and his body showed no intention of refusing.

Only I wanted to cry.

What exactly was your relationship?

The novel never wrote about it!

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